The Good Girl's Revenge novel Chapter 417

Penelope thought of something and pulled a long face.

"Meredith, I may not be in J City in a while. The head office has transferred me to a branch office in D City, where there are more chances for me. Although it's not in the headquarters, it's actually a promotion. But we won't be in the same city."

As she spoke, she failed to notice Meredith's strange expression.

"Penelope, I was just about to tell you that I'm going to D City too. It's about the same as you. I'm transferring to Xavier Group's headquarters in D City."

Penelope: "..."

She thought they were going to separate from each other. It was a pleasant surprise.

Out of the box, as they passed the hall, Penelope suddenly stopped, and immediately dodged to the side of the flower bed to cover herself sneaking around.

Meredith asked, "What's wrong?"

"Shh, look at the table by the window on the left. Is that man's side face familiar?" She squinted.

Meredith looked up and said in surprise, "Hey, isn't he Damian?"

"It's really that pervert." Penelope slapped her palm and gritted her teeth.

Meredith: "..."

"Hey, wait, what are you doing?" Seeing that she was ready to rush out, Meredith grabbed her.

"Revenge, of course."

"Stop it. There are so many people in the store, and there is someone opposite Damian. It's not proper to make a scene," Meredith said quickly.

Penelope paused, nodded thoughtfully and muttered, "Yeah, you're right. I can't lose face with that pervert."

As she spoke, she immediately took out the delicate and makeup pouch from her bag and began to make up.

Meredith thought that Penelope changed her mind. But soon, Meredith was shocked to see the girl in front of her with her bangs and two big braids, thick black eyebrows and freckles.

Penelope looked around in the mirror, frowned, and fiddled with her bangs. "Why do I feel something is missing?"

She looked up and immediately summoned a waiter who was walking towards her, "Pretty girl, can you lend me your glasses?"

The waiter was bewildered, but she did as she was told.

Penelope immediately put the glasses on. She took out the small mirror and looked at it again. She snapped her fingers and said, "Haha, this is right. No one could recognize me now. I am so clever."

As she spoke, she took out a few pieces of cash from her bag and stuffed them into the hands of the waiter. "I'll buy these glasses. Thank you, pretty girl." After saying that, she immediately ran towards Damian's table before Meredith could stop her.

"Damian, it's really you. I thought I was mistaken. I finally saw you." Penelope howled and pounced on Damian.

Damian, who was agile enough, subconsciously dodged.

Penelope stared at him in disbelief, as if he had done something so infuriating. "Damian, how can you do this to me?"

With that, she glared at the beautiful woman in the western-style dress and pointed at her. "You abandoned me because of her, right?"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, whispering, "Well, anyway, it won't change the fact that you've become a scumbag."

"You..." Damian took a step forward.

"Ah... Damian, don't hit me. I was wrong. I dare not do it again. Please don't hit me." Penelope, who enjoyed herself in acting, took a step back with one hand covering her belly, and the other hand on her forehead. She panicked, and pleaded with fear.

Damian was speechless with rage.

Everyone couldn't stand it. A few angry female guests suddenly slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Damian and scolding him.

Damian's face darkened.

Penelope's eyes rolled. Seeing that the time was ripe, she immediately played her trump card. She looked at Damian and said softly.

"I'm sorry. I didn't expect the reaction from the crowd to be so intense. Isn't it particularly uncomfortable to be scolded by so many people?"

Damian said, gritting his teeth, "What do you think?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'll help you solve this. I promise, soon these people won't dare point at you. Not only that, they'll be far away from you."

Damian frowned and had a bad feeling.

The next second.

"Damian, I came here to tell you that I, I saw the test sheet you left at home. AIDS is not terrible. I heard that there is already hope of cure for this disease. You must not give up."